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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, iridescent rain pours down in sheets, drumming against the weathered copper facade of what looks like an abandoned, ancient temple dedicated to some long-forgotten storm deity. Umm, the air is charged with ozone and has a weird, metallic tang as petrel-like creatures dart in and out of the downpour, their piercing cries echoing off the metal as they chase after what appears to be a levitating, blazing tumbleweed... it leaves a smoldering trail of what smells like cigar smoke in its wake.